I like expressing myself. One night as I was trying to sleep, I had many ideas flowing through my head on creating a poem. The very next morning I was on the computer writing it.

This is a poem about the curiosity of a child.

To be a student means…

Should be self explanatory.

This is a poem about a hiking down a previously unknown trail and finding a gate deep in the woods and the curiosity and mystery of what might be found on the hill beyond the gate.

Well it’s about the mystery of life.

Two people, two perspectives. One person and two perspectives. This piece is about an internal debate between two halves of a person but also portrays societies standards and limits. One is reserved and the other outgoing. Are you looking through the window to see in or gaze out?

There is an allure about Absinthe that attracts me. I have never been able to try it since it is illegal in the USA. But I like reading about it. I think the Absinthe Spoon is rather interesting.

Curiosity and mystery is often located in places you cannot enter or access.

Strange title for an article. The secret within may make you weird about it.